Seeing that Ji Longxiang ignored him, Ji Sijun waited for a while before secretly taking out the Heavenly Talisman and opening a ** live broadcast room. Such a live broadcast room costs 30,000 Heavenly Coins. After opening, only those who have given the room number can enter and watch it.

Thirty thousand heavenly coins were also a big sum of money for Ji Sijun, but in order to make Ning Qi as bad as possible, she could only bear the pain and cut her flesh.

After opening the live broadcast room, Ji Sijun immediately chatted with Ning Qi privately and sent the room number. Not long afterwards, she noticed someone entering the live broadcast room and took a look at the name. It was the king who sent me to patrol the mountain.

A divine thought moved.

"Brother King, how about it?"

The heavenly talismans swept through each shelf, and they were all magic weapons passed down from ancient times, the spoils of the Tiandao family, and each magic weapon had a great background, witnessing the powerful power of the Tiandao family at that time!

"Hey, there are indeed a lot of things, but these magic weapons seem to be 'dead'."

"What are the requirements for Brother King? How long has it been since ancient times been around today? Even magic weapons cannot be preserved forever!"

A hint of displeasure flashed in Ji Sijun's eyes, and then he walked while taking pictures.

On the other hand, Ning Qi did not observe Ji Sijun through the live broadcast room, but the function of Qianliyan, so he saw a wider range. When Ji Sijun walked past the shelf where the flying knife was stored, Ning Qi's figure disappeared from the spot. In less than half a breath, he appeared again, but this time

It was Duan Yingjun's room. Duan Yingjun looked at Ning Qi suddenly appearing, and then left, unable to touch his mind.

In the house.

Ning Qi looked at the ordinary flying knife in his hand, and sighed in his heart and said with a little sigh: "With the plug-in, you can easily get such a rare thing."

Whoosh!

A gourd flew out from Ning Qi's eyebrows, rolled on the ground, and suddenly turned into a fat doll.

"Xiaobai! Is it Xiaobai?"

Xiao Hulu stepped forward in shock and looked at the flying knife in Ning Qi's hand.

"You slept so hard that you woke up. It should be the Xiaobai you are looking for."

Ning Qi handed the flying knife to Xiao Hulu.

The moment the little gourd took the flying knife, a terrifying aura seemed to breed in the little gourd's body. Ning Qi said intimately that he was not good and directly put the little gourd into his divine mind. Then he moved his body and appeared in the top-level practice training ground.

As soon as he arrived at the top training ground, Ning Qi spewed out a mouthful of blood, and there seemed to be a storm in his consciousness!

The heart of the demon ancestor who was suppressed, the prison gate guarded by the Four Spirits, the Zhuxian Bow, and the statues condensed by the ancient immortal incense body refining technique have almost all changed slightly due to the aura of the immortal killing gourd.

Ning Qi did not hesitate and threw the immortal-killing gourd out of his sea of ​​consciousness. Only then did he gradually calm down in his sea of ​​consciousness. A crack appeared on the power of the heart of the Demon Ancestor sealed by the silver dragon, which almost broke. If so, Ning Qi would repeat the same mistake and become a demon again!

Fortunately, Ning Qi reacted very quickly and avoided a disaster. The immortal-killing gourd that left the sea of ​​consciousness was suspended in the sky, with golden ripples, like smoke, lingering around it. The immortal-killing gourd kept growing, becoming bigger, ten, hundreds, thousands, thousands, thousands! It almost turned into a piece that almost covered the entire sky.

The aura in the giant gourd is also skyrocketing wildly!

Ning Qi had sharp eyes and saw a sword-shaped white light at the mouth of the gourd, just like a shadow.

"Are you going to restore the power of the innate spiritual treasure? In this way, the Immortal Emperor can do it even if he comes!"

A hint of excitement flashed in Ning Qi's eyes. Over the years, few things have caused his emotional fluctuations to be as big as today.

The breath of the immortal-killing gourd continues to increase. Ning Qi didn't know how long this process would take, so he could only expect it. It would be best to complete it within hundreds of years, otherwise he would miss the deadline mentioned by the Blood Pool Demon Lord.

A top-level training ground for practice for one year and a day outside the world.

...

"Hmm? What kind of breath?"

Ji Longxiang had already closed his eyes and prepared to practice, but suddenly he realized that besides Ji Sijun, there was a strange aura just now, but it only appeared for a very short time, so short that he didn't have time to capture it.

Ji Longxiang stood up with a calm face and walked towards where Ji Sijun was.

"Brother Wang, have you finished reading it? Tell me which item you want to trade, but according to our previous rules, you must tell me what I want to know first."

Seeing that Ning Qi did not respond, Ji Sijun sent a message impatiently.

She didn't know that Ning Qi had already got what she wanted and had already gone to the top training ground for cultivation. She and Ji Longxiang were not killed by Ning Qi. It was Ning Qi who wanted to use her to enter the Tiandao Pavilion next time!

"Sijun, what did you do just now?"

Ji Longxiang's voice rang out in vain.

Ji Sijun was startled and quickly put away the heavenly talismans, turned around and saluted Ji Longxiang and said, "Elder Longxiang, I did nothing just now!"

"Nothing was done?"

Ji Longxiang looked suspicious, then he glanced casually, but his expression was stunned. Then, Ji Longxiang was furious, and a terrifying aura swept out from his body, covering Ji Sijun!

"Elder Long Xiang?"

Ji Sijun was stunned. Could it be that she had been discovered secretly using the Heaven Talisman just now?

"I have been here for many years. I can remember every dust here. Have you done nothing? Let me tell me that there was a flying knife there, where have you been going now?"

Ji Longxiang pointed at a shelf with a gloomy expression and said coldly. He didn't expect that Ji Sijun would be so brave and dare to steal things under his nose. If this was spread, how would the Immortal Emperor in the clan view him? He said that he was a great immortal king and could not shock a junior of Xuanxian? If it weren't for Ji Xuanling's face, Ji Longxiang would have hoped to hold Ji Si with one palm.

You slapped to death on the spot!

"What?"

Ji Sijun was startled, looked at the direction Ji Longxiang pointed, and said in panic: "Elder Longxiang, you misunderstood me, I really didn't take anything..."

She didn't remember whether there was a flying knife over there.

"Don't you take it out? Then I'll do it myself."

Ji Longxiang sneered and slapped Ji Sijun's chest with a palm. She immediately howled and flew backwards.

quite a while.

Ji Longxiang's expression was gloomy and clear. He did not find the disappeared flying knife from Ji Sijun.

"It seems that you are willing to take it out if you want to ask the ancestor Xuanling to come."

Ji Longxiang was silent for a while and said gloomyly. Ji Sijun's eyes showed a hint of horror. She was not sure whether the other party deliberately framed her or whether she really missed something, but she knew that she might be punished severely next!
Chapter completed!